Eilwy finally ends up with a cock in her ass

Scar felt Eilwy's tight ass sphincter slowly opening as the moist green tip of his cock pushed against it.

"By the Gods! By the very Gods! Stop stop STOP!"

The goblin grinned and pushed harder. Eilwy's ass felt like a warm elastic band, slowly being stretched around his cock. She was opening up slowly and inevitably at his pressure. He grinned to himself. The mighty Black Reaver's ass was just felt like any of the other human asses he'd fucked over the years - soft, warm, tight and ****!

"Get off me you dirty bastard! It hurts!"

"Nearly there, witch," he gloated. He could see how her ass was stretched over the head of his phallus, her two asscheeks pushed aside. She's not quite ready for the while thing just yet though, he thought. Not quite. She needs a little time for her little girly ass to get used to the invasion.

Scar paused his pressure and waited, running his sharp fingernails down Eilwy's ass and leaving little red marks. Eilwy was stiffening and shuddering beneath him, and he could see her hands were starting to curl into fists at the intensity of the cock in her ass.

The poison is starting to wear off, he noted. No matter. She was hardly going to be able to cast a spell with a cock up her ass, and afterwards he doubted she'd even be able to walk for a few hours. She was just a girl, after all.

"Take it easy, girl," he said, his warm breath on her back. "Relax. Its going in there one way or another." He gave her ass a little spank.

"I'll get you goblin, I'll get you..."

He pushed again, and Eilwy's threats were cut off by a yelp of pain. But the pause had done her good - her ass had relaxed a bit. This time, the head of Scar's cock went in all the way.

He was breathing heavily. What an ass this enchantress had! "You're tighter than the Dark Faery herself!" He gasped. "This is fantastic! I had no idea you'd be so good!"

Scar **** himself to think neutral thoughts, calming himself down. He didn't want to cum too early! Meanwhile, poor Eilwy wailed and clawed at the grass. The friction as she struggled was delightful.

"You shouldn't have crossed me, Eilwy," Scar gloated, slapping her asscheek. again. "But you did. And now you pay the price!"

He pushed again, and a solid inch of his green cock slid into her moist ass. Eilwy's legs were kicking frantically. It felt like the goblin was splitting her in two!

Breathing hoarsely, Scar pushed harder. Inch after inch of his cock slowly pushed it's way into poor Eilwy's ass. Her private starfish, once so dry and tiny, was wet and stretched grotesquely around his cock like the mouth of a giant, toothless fish. His balls flapped against her pussy.

Scar pulled out up to the head of his cock, and pushed back in again.

"Eeeeooow!" Eilwy cried, kicking her legs in shame and pain.

Scar did it again. And again. He slowly began to pick up a rhythm. He took it slowly, careful not to hurt the fallen enchantress too much - he wanted to play with her, not **** her. He slapped her ass and raked her back with his fingers, loving the humiliated sounds of protest she made.

"I should have known you'd be this tight," he gasped. "When I saw your tiny tits for the first time, I should have known. This is your treasure, Black Reaver! What a body! What an ass!"

He slowly picked up the pace. Eilwy would moan or grunt and occasionally kick, but he could tell the initial pain had worn off. Her ass was fully stretched and used to the invasion. The feeling was still intense, like nothing she'd felt before, and shameful, but it no longer hurt. Scar grinned - he intended to pound her ass into the mud before the night was out.

But first...

He slipped one hand under her body, feeling her groin and nearly shaved thatch of pubic hair. His fingers explored. She didn't realise at first what he was doing, so intense was she was the feeling of the cock sliding in and out of her ass, and it was only when she felt his fingers brush her pussy lips and push inwards did she realise what he had in store for her.

A reach around.

"No!" Eilwy yelped, bucking and trying to throw the smaller goblin off her back. "Don't you dare! Not that!"

But Scar, grinning, paid no heed. She was just as wet as he'd expected, and now it was time to visit a special kind of shame on her.